Max pov.
Those were good times, It was not really smart of me to think that ghosts didn't exist, considering what I am. Most people wouldn't believe werewolves exist and put us in the same category as ghosts, that night was crazy, I slept in Miles' room for a whole month. Not just by my account, he didn't want to sleep alone either. That ghost was creepy, we did some research about the house and the past owners. It was pointless, there wasn't any information about it, it didn't even have a sell ad in real estates pages. Like the house didn't exist. That was the first and last time we did something like that. I won't play with the supernatural. I had a new found respect for it since that day.
The weird thing is how something that scary brought Miles and me together for a few years til
